Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song King Tut, artist - B.o.B. Album song Elements, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
King Tut |
Let’s be honest |
I wake up in the morning get shit jumping |
She gon' get that D with my thumb in |
No Benihana just top ramen |
I feel like King Tutankhamun |
Uh, pay your homage |
Bobby Ray the shaman |
Namaste, or something conscious, I promise |
Saw this day was coming |
Like a plague or something |
Hundred nations form a summit |
Congress, no hesitation coming |
Try to take it from me |
Terminator style I’m dumping |
Dumping, clip gon' kick back like Liu Kang |
Or fucking Johnny Cage |
Them hollows graze your stomach |
Vomit, everyday or something |
Some grenade or something |
Someone say that someones bombing the gunman |
Propagate and conflicts sway the moral compass |
You debate on who done done it |
Converse, I’ma stay a slum |
It’s still segregated proms in the state I’m from |
And they still gon' bang you up for an ashtray of crumbs |
If a cop could pop you, no indictment |
It’s obvious the justice system pretty biased |
Take your right away like arthritis |
The eye of the all seeing iris |
Let’s be honest |
I wake up in the morning get shit jumping |
She gon' get that D with my thumb in |
No Benihana just top ramen |
I feel like King Tutankhamun |
Like I’m suffering from ego death |
Need no stress, lean on deck, weed on deck |
Green thumb, I’m Imhotep |
They depopulate you with chemo |
They’ll steal your breath, beast mode |
There ain’t no more heroes left |
Hercules complex all black incognito |
Like Ne-Yo at Emo Fest, flip like aikido |
Arm the torpedo, I’m armed and I’m reloaded |
Three piece tuxedo, I bomb like a G though |
Bondage just like a slave or something |
That can’t awaken from it |
We ain’t got a thing in common, you common |
Minus the sense, keep your eyes on your rent |
And them commas modern economics consumption |
Summon critics in my comments |
A conference of conversations and assumptions, it’s constant |
Pill’s too big to ever stomach, you astonished |
I never claimed I’m Nostradamus |
The publics intuition mixed with my opinion’s just more confirmation on the |
subject, don’t want it |
Pull your card, I’ll pull no punches |
A monkey wrench in a dysfunction now |